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#SCREW them
stargirlie25 · 4 months
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´´Everybody tried to help Nesta but she would not listen!´´
Everybody helping,
“You look horrible,” Amren said… . “though it’s hard to look good,” Amren went on, “when you’re out until the darkest hours of the night, drinking yourself stupid and fucking anything that comes your way.” -Amren
“Your sisters love you. I can’t for the life of me understand why, but they do. If you can’t be bothered to try for my happy little circle’s sake, then at least try for them.”-cassian
“You,” Cassian said from the armchair to her left. “This bullshit behavior.”-cassian
“Nesta is … she’s Illyrian. I mean that as a compliment, but she’s an Illyrian at heart. So there is no excuse for her behavior.”-Rhysand
“I’ll talk to her.” “Don’t,” Elain said flatly, “She won’t listen.” Like hell she wouldn’t.-Feyre and elain
“I want you out of Velaris,”-Feyre
“You have become a pathetic waste of life”-Amren this is actually exactly what nestas abusive grandmother said to her
If i could go to velaris, first person i attack would be amren and id win because this girl cant even reach my shoulder 🤪
The whole Inner circle should die.
I SWEAR ACOWAR CASSIAN WOULD NEVER TALK TO NESTA THAT WAY.
Elains gotta get out of the IC
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smolestboop · 2 months
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just go and support real artist!!!! it's bad enough that corporate companies are using AI art to put professional artist out of their jobs but there's a deeper betrayal of using it for creating fanart and slipping into fandom spaces! its really just dismissing actual artists who draw because they love a pairing/show/book. i'm not supporting any of it!!! full stop
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sanekfr · 7 months
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friendly reminder to BE MAD ABOUT UNITY AND KEEP TALKING ABOUT IT NOTHINGS GOING TO CHANGE IF WE JUST DONT COMMENT ON IT ANYMORE
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secretpicnic · 6 months
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guys shots hurt ☹️ someone find out how I can get testosterone without having to actually put in work bc shit sucks
like maybe being a woman isn't so bad
(joshing you this is great)
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slowlyzealouslover · 1 year
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This is supposed to be a vent but I turned my vent into a obey me mc angst idea :
Artist mc being so angry that an artwork made by AI won first place at colorado state fair because typing keywords in a good enough sequence isn’t art. the fact that AI could take away jobs from real artists or people in the creative fields is so scary.This infuriates mc so much that Satan turned into his demon form.
btw I'm not a artist but right now I am pissed off AI art is stealing from artist artwork.
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addsalwayssick · 6 months
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i’m now currently running on spite and caffeine because i bled through my pad, my underwear, my nike pros, AND my pants so screw everyone and give me james potter
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legolasghosty · 1 year
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HELLO MY LOVE!!
10. for platonic Alex and Flynn please 👀
Hello my love, I am so so sorry for how long this took!!!! I have no excuse unless you count college. But here it is now!!!! I hope you like it!!!
Alex and Flynn had a funny kind of friendship. They'd first met when they got paired up in a middle school lab class. However, their first impressions of each other were formed months earlier when Flynn and her parents moved in across the street from Alex's house.
Alex's parents had taken one look at the lesbian couple unloading boxes at the old Murphy house and told Alex to stay away. Alex hadn't had the same aversion to their new neighbors as his parents, but he'd been too afraid of crossing them to actually go say hello. But he watched them sometimes.
Not in a creepy way. He promised. They just seemed so happy, the two of them and their kid. It made him feel a little less alone. Maybe it was possible to be happy being the way he was. That little family had managed it after all.
Regardless, he and Flynn didn't actually meet till September. There may have been an argument and some splashed sugar water during that first conversation. But after that, they got along surprisingly well. They didn't really hang out when they weren't at school though. They both had other friends. And Alex's parents were less than thrilled the one time they saw the pair walking home from school together. So they were lab partners and writing buddies and co-sufferers in math. It was simple and it worked.
It wasn't till high school that they really became proper friends though. Julie and Luke met and hit it off, and soon their friend groups were a big tangle of inside jokes and movie nights at Julie's and one big table at lunch. Alex and Flynn got closer, combining their snarky senses of humor against their friends and whining about how pretty their respective crushes were.
And after Alex came out at home, it didn't really matter who his friends were. His parents couldn't exactly resent him more. So he and Flynn started walking home together. No reason not to. Sometimes they walked in near silence. Sometimes one of them would ramble on and on while the other listened. Sometimes they talked about deep stuff like trauma and what happened when people died. Sometimes they joked around about whatever horrible concoction Luke had created for lunch that day. It didn't matter much. They were friends. They walked home together.
But then Alex turned 18. And well... his parents didn't exactly kick him out, per se, but Alex knew he was supposed to leave. Julie's dad, Ray, had already offered him the Molina guest room at least through graduation, so Alex spent his birthday packing up and moving out of his parents' house. At least it was a Saturday, so he didn't have to worry about school. All of his friends chipped in to help him pack and move everything over.
It was for the best. Alex knew that. But it was hard to think that way when he and Flynn were standing at the intersection of Birch and 13th Monday afternoon, where they'd always turned left together to walk home.
"So, I guess I'm going this way?" Alex said after a minute. Julie was already halfway down the block, unaware of the situation.
"Yeah," Flynn agreed quietly, glancing between Alex and her own route home. The route that wasn't Alex's anymore. "And I'm going that way."
They both stood there for a long moment, both unsure as to what to say. This was good, that Alex was out of the Mercer house. But what did they do now that they couldn't walk all the way home together? What did people do to say goodbye this early?
More than anything, Alex wanted her to know that nothing had changed. They were still friends, he would still be there for them at 2 am when they drank too many sodas and started rambling about her girlfriend. She would still smack him upside the head for letting people walk all over him. They would still talk about everything and nothing and anything in between. But how did he say that?
"Text me when you get home?" Flynn said suddenly, grinning.
Alex jumped, startled out of his thoughts, but then returned their smirk. "Definitely, you too," he responded. "No dying on the way home."
Flynn rolled their eyes and laughed. "As if you could get rid of me that easily, Mercer," she snarked, tossing her braids back over their shoulder. They paused for a second, then added, "So is this how we work now?" in a softer tone.
Alex took a deep breath and nodded slowly. "I guess so. Doesn't change us though, right?"
"Right," Flynn said, smiling. Years of friendship allowed Alex to pick up the traces of relief in their eyes. "See ya around then," she said, waving as she headed for her house.
"See ya," Alex echoed as he turned to follow Julie. He smiled as he walked away from the corner. He and Flynn would be alright. They'd been friends for ages, they could manage not walking home together. It might just take some work. They could do that.
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xeaf · 8 months
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STOP. I've already blocked 3 of those bots and I just woke up a few hours ago. I'm so close to typing out profanities here due to them.
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xxvioletinexx · 11 days
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A playlist if Good Luck Babe has been on repeat for you. For the angry and lovelorn. Great listening if you're in the sixth stage of grief, revenge.
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balaclavacharles · 2 years
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Ferrari can rot in hell.
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spooky-salesman · 4 months
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There is a SPECIAL place in hell. For people who make those personality quizzes and force you to pay AFTER you take the quiz with out mentioning it at the beginning. Fuck y’all. I hope ur house EXPLODES.
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No, I don't care if you don't agree.
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sunvisetrip · 5 months
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I'll be honest, I just kind of knew Annapurna will do something sketchy like bribing the Game Awards. (Then again, Game Awards notoriously known for promoting only AAA titles)
Today's lesson is that we should NEVER TRUST shady groups masquerading as indie private companies.
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eldritch-boulevard · 10 months
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i went to h&m for the first time in a while today and i’m so pissed bc they had so many cool band thirts. Some really psychedelic ones and some grungy ones and they all looked awesome. I hate that these assholes know exactly what our generation likes, it’s annoying.
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smirking-space-cat · 11 months
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The amount of contempt and hatred I have for fax machines is unparalleled
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heresiae · 8 months
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at the vintage radio fair
everyone looking at the little cards I attacched to every radio stating brand, model, years, etc: you can see this is a woman job! so precise!
in my mind: no sir, I'm just autistic. as my father was. but he didn't care to attach little card to his radios. he knew them at first sight. I'm just the heir. and I know shit, so if I don't catalogue them, I don't know how to price them.
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